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Thursday, July 5, 2007 | 4:35 PM
TADAAAAAH. i changed the skin like again, 'cause i was that freaking bored. and you know what? I WANT RAINBOW SOCKS! :D

flowers for you; m'darling.
OOOOOh i look stupid.
spot the rainbow; then make a wish! :D
(and yes; that is the school fountain.) um. um. boys. =l.

we've all been demoted to jellyfishes and sponges and detergents blah blah blah.


im'a space cat. D;










99 more planes. D:

im counting aeroplanes! and i get a wish if i do 100. (: (and i can improve math too)







anyway, i've math remedial on tuesday. that's freaking sad luh. D;

had the presentation thing today; and i was chao nervous. i didnt realise that my turn was coming up until only like, four people away. ahh. boo. maybe it's the presence of Mr Khoo; 'cause i never did seem to have problems shouting in class during recess or break.
ah whatever. i tried to nap during Geog on Debby's shoulder.. MsWong was boring me. um, no offence meant. she's cool and all, but she's boring.

something to believe in;

oh yes; dance fuzion practise yesterday. i mean, like, the teachers so specifically told us to have at least one dancer in costume. then in the end i was the only freaking dancer to be in costume in like, all of the dance groups. BOOOO. but i guess it was okay; now we know that our costume's nice. ;O

one kind act a day; keeps the emoness away.
well anyway, im supposed to be researching.

now those days are gone- i don't regret, not that much anyway.
maybe now i'll channel my energies and efforts to something else (:

i believe in wishessss and sunflowers and rainbows and butterflies and candy.
(and oh, i think there's guitar practise tomorrow.)

you know; i seriously should get back to my emo-ness and down-ness so that i wont be disappointed anymore and down anymore :(
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